#4
Will you calm my fretful heart
Listen absolutely before I depart
I can convey, I can impart
Let my poetic art
Pour forth, it would be for me
Shimmering, to shine in answer to thee
To enlighten your face, to decree
An ode recited free
Pity me, I having been stained
Will I be able to entertain
Repeat the same refrain
Release my pain
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